“Very strange,” said I. “And now, Summers, if you will bring me my bills and a new cheque-book, we will begin to get things into order.”
THE USHER OF LEA HOUSE SCHOOL
Mr. Lumsden, the senior partner of Lumsden and Westmacott, the well-known scholastic and clerical agents, was a small, dapper man, with a sharp, abrupt manner, a critical eye, and an incisive way of speaking.
“Your name, sir?” said he, sitting pen in hand with his long, red-lined folio in front of him.
“Harold Weld.”
“Oxford or Cambridge?”
“Cambridge.”
“Honours?”
“No, sir.”
“Athlete?”